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Big Hand
00:38
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Big hand from the sky
Gouging out my eyes
Breathing fire into my
Empty lungs, I’ll listen
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Want
00:57
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My mind’s abuzz, won’t fade to black
Stuck to the ceiling
My eyes, always looking back
Spinning straight through my skull
Muttermouth words fall to the floor
Admit it’s a start and run
No return
No looking back
My mind, always in motion
Spinning straight through my skull
Muttermouth words float to the ceiling
Admit it’s a start and don’t look back
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Pocket
00:44
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Held captive by handheld masters
Stuck in a created world
Created to subdue
Due for an end
Day’s a waste for a taste of the product
Addicted to a steady stream of shit
Destroy the day we say we save
Empty your pocket
Lose direction
Empty your pocket
Loosen the grip
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Invisible Man
00:44
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I’m the invisible man
I’m walking through walls
No fun at all
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Stuck
00:53
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At the end of the day
I can’t say just how I feel
In simple terms
And I know that there’s a way
But I can’t make it real
I think I’ll stay inside
Sometimes it’s good to be alone
Wish I could go outside
Right now I shouldn’t be alone
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6. |
Hang
01:41
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7. |
Off/On
00:35
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Here it is again
This fucking void in my head
This is not a fashion
This is not romantic
No one should want this
You do not want this
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8. |
Flowers
00:49
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Line drawn on the floor
Step over it a little more
I worry about the next
Things coming out of your head
When you let them out
Digging nails into my flesh
Put my patience to the test
It’s getting shorter
When i hear you let them out
The mind is a tangled box
Filled with chatter
The words your say turn into rocks
In my head and I’ll let them out
Give me just a little more
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Void
00:55
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I see you crawling out from underneath that dark space
Unkempt, glazed stare, and a mind dissolved
I see you... I know that place
Quiet and alone, edge of nothing
Reaching out... waiting…
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JC
00:54
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Resting in a stranger space with no sun to see
Falling to sleep on the back of a beast
Trying not to let this leash go too far
Because I never know what the next explosion will mean
To anybody out there, or to me
Fighting when the feeling fades
Fighting when the hunger wanes
Fun is not enough
A single transmission
A signal not received
Fun is not enough, leave the beast, go home and sleep
A cursory abstraction
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Auto-Correct
01:36
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Airbrush the blemish
Blot out the sun
This age of perfection
Is holding a gun
To my head
When I see your face
It makes me want to hide
From my own judgement
From everyone else’s eyes
I am imperfect
So are you
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12. |
Drop
00:59
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I can’t make the words come like you
Looking for truth in the sky
Rain from above spits in my eye
Every time I breathe in again, I’m taking on water
Too much to drink, calling out as I sink faster
Until I learn how to swim again
Break the surface and see that
It’s just enough to breathe
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